Sea of bees
Got out for a mountain bike ride late today despite the mid 90 degree temperature. I came into this field and initially thought, "wow, a sea of yellow." I stopped to take a picture and then noticed that it sounded like I was next to a transformer station. There were hundreds of bees at work here and the air smelled like sugar. I got lucky that no bees went into my jersey. I hate it when that happens. Sea of bees.
This is the late afternoon remnant of a huge fire we had just on the south edge of town. The smoke filled the sky all afternoon and bomber planes were constantly making drops from around noon till 8 pm. I haven't heard much about it but I could tell by the color of smoke that some houses were likely lost.
"No Tele For you." - The Tele Nazi
Ha! Tele-ish now inbound.